Wizard Immortal

End of Chapter 760

"This is starting to look interesting..."

Looking at the scene before him and examining Ankra's fully unleashed demonic body, Adir wore a faint smile, appearing calm and composed, his expression remaining largely unchanged throughout.

His aura remained the same as before, filled with peace, without the slightest trace of demonic savagery and terror.

But as he looked at Ankera ahead, he couldn't help but wave his hand, and his aura began to slowly change.

A pair of demonic wings, each over ten meters long, slowly unfurled. At that moment, along with the change in his aura, Adir's own body also began to change.

Black mist boiled here, and the immense power of the abyss surged forth, constantly being drawn in.

Then, within the billowing black mist, a figure slowly unfolded.

His body was also enormous, reaching a height of four or five hundred meters when stretched out. He had a pair of black wings on his back, covered with mysterious scales, as if he were wearing a layer of armor.

A large black mark spontaneously appeared on his body, bearing demonic patterns. Faintly, mysterious powers emanated from it. Anyone who glanced at it would experience boundless illusions, be lured into corruption, and become a slave to the demon before them.

A pair of pure eyes gazed ahead, emitting a faint light. Although they appeared calm, they also exuded a suffocating killing intent.

A terrifying aura emanated from this demonic body, sweeping across the surrounding area.

At this moment, Adir's demonic body fully unfolded, standing directly opposite Ankla, facing him head-on.

Two terrifying demonic domains collided in an instant.

Amidst the chaos, it was as if a natural disaster had struck; one moment the land was calm, the next a great earthquake shook the earth, and storms rose continuously.

The raging storm destroyed everything in all directions, sweeping across the land and leaving the surrounding world in ruins.

Screams came from all directions, faint yet loud at this moment.

Around them, the aura of two fifth-tier great demons emanated from this place, causing countless demons to scream in agony as their bodies exploded, unable to withstand the terrifying majesty.

This area has become a complete wasteland, with almost no living creatures left in the surroundings.

The reason I say "almost" is because there were still a few who escaped the net.

The black-robed priests were not dead; they still stood atop the black mountain.

This does not mean that they are strong enough to withstand the majesty and pressure of two fifth-tier demons.

They were able to coexist peacefully only because Adir exerted a power, silently protecting them and allowing them to survive in this violent situation.

Regardless, this was a sacrifice by several gods, and judging from the previous situation, it seemed that they wanted to achieve some purpose through Ankra.

These people were naturally still useful to Adir.

Since we can cooperate with Ankla, there's no reason why we can't cooperate with him too.

Once he defeats Ankra, seizes the authority he possesses, and becomes the demon lord of this region, these people might still be of some use.

If it's useless, we can kill it later.

Roar! !

A roar erupted from before him, shaking everything in all directions. The emotion contained within it impacted the surrounding world and surged fiercely into Adi's mind.

In an instant, a variety of emotions surged through his mind. Confusion, regret, hatred, and other emotions spontaneously arose in his mind, but in that instant, Adir's mind went blank, as if he could not recall anything.

Then, a claw suddenly reached out towards Adir.

boom! !

A crisp sound erupted from the spot.

Like a nuclear bomb suddenly exploding, intense light flashed in mid-air, and all the rules within were crushed into fragments and turned into nothingness.

A series of terrifying explosions rang out, and the place before them was turned upside down. A unique aura of demons rose up, covering everything and pressing down on the surrounding land.

In a split second, Adir and Ankla's claws collided, and the two were locked in close combat, beginning the most terrifying and deadly battle.

The most primal temptations began, and at this moment, all words ceased to matter.

The two stared intently at each other, their demonic eyes reflecting each other's image. At this moment, only pure killing intent was brewing in their hearts.

In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged hundreds of blows.

A deep claw mark appeared on Adir's chest, with a gash through which black demon blood flowed, as if it had been torn apart.

A powerful force lingered in his chest, hindering the spontaneous healing and recovery of his wounds, and even spreading throughout his body, relentlessly impacting it.

On the other side, Ankla's body was also in a very pitiful state.

His right arm exploded open, leaving a clean bite mark, indicating that he had been bitten by Adir.

And all over his body, tiny wounds kept appearing. Although they were small, they accumulated to a considerable number, and there were also drops of pure demon blood flowing on them.

Two terrifying demons clashed here, launching an even more horrific campaign.

The earth began to crack, and the sky was ripped open, revealing a void.

Drops of pure black demon blood dripped onto the earth, causing the abyssal power in this area to rise and begin to boil.

The abyssal will, existing in the darkness, began to stir. Sensing the battle between the two fifth-tier great demons, it began to boil, adding power to both of them bit by bit.

A huge claw swung down, and in an instant, a gash appeared on Adir's chest, several black scales were torn off and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, Ankla's body was also rapidly retreating, a deep wound appeared on his chest, and the white bone underneath could be vaguely seen, which was directly torn open by Adir's claws.

Overall, Ankla came out on the losing end of the confrontation.

"That's impossible!"

Feeling his own power slowly fading away, Ankra let out a low growl, somewhat incredulous at this moment.

When had he, as a demon lord, ever had such an experience?

In the Abyss, no demon rises to power without a reason. Every demon lord who ascends to the top was undoubtedly a top warrior in the past, the strongest being selected from billions of demons.

Whether in terms of personal strength, combat experience, or other aspects, he is impeccably top-notch.

Only in this way can they grow from weak to strong, and finally reach the position of demon lord.

But at this moment, as a demon lord, Ankla was being overwhelmed in his direct confrontation with Adir.

This is an incredibly incredible thing.

Although his body had been severely injured by another clone of Adir, his strength had decreased significantly and was far from his peak.

But don't forget, he is also empowered by the will of the abyss.

With the authority of the Abyss's will, it possesses a powerful advantage in every aspect. Facing ordinary demons, even a fifth-tier being should be able to easily confront and even defeat them.

But the result was the opposite.

The Adir before them was far too powerful, so powerful that he seemed less like a newly promoted fifth-tier cultivator and more like an old monster who had been dormant for many years.

The opponent not only possessed incredibly strong combat experience and was exceptionally terrifying in battle, but his strength was also awe-inspiring, in no way inferior to Ankla at this moment.

In direct combat, Ankla was at a disadvantage.

This is an extremely amazing thing.

If someone with authority could still achieve this outcome, it can only mean one thing.

If other factors are excluded, and both sides were to adjust to their peak condition and engage in a head-on battle after losing the support of authority, Ankra would most likely still be no match for Adir at this moment and would be suppressed by him in a direct confrontation.

But how is that possible?

How many years has he been a fifth-tier demon lord? And how many years has Adir been a demon lord?

The time it took for the two to reach the fifth rank was completely different.

Even so, Adir, who had just been promoted, was already able to suppress him.

Not only was Ankara surprised, angry, and resentful, but even the priests watching from afar were somewhat incredulous.

"What a powerful demon..."

A priest spoke, his voice filled with deep solemnity: "With the power of this demon, if it were to defeat Ankra head-on and seize its authority, just how powerful would it become?"

"I'm really looking forward to it..."

Another priest spoke up, saying, "Judging from their behavior, we are clearly still useful to them..."

"Perhaps the task that couldn't be completed by Anklar can fall to this new demon lord..."

They looked at Adir ahead and spoke, their voices filled with a hint of amazement.

As a newly appointed demon lord, Adir's performance has been astonishing.

He has only just been promoted, yet he can already overpower the original demon lord. What kind of strength will he have when he truly inherits the authority and becomes a real demon lord?

Even among demon lords, he would probably be considered top-tier.

At this moment, looking at Adir's performance ahead, these priests had already foreseen that a powerful demon lord would rise in this region in the future, igniting a war in the world of the abyss.

A terrifying power was roaring.

A black claw slashed downwards amidst the chaos, tearing a large chunk of flesh from Ankla's body, revealing the stark white bones beneath.

At this moment, Adir's demonic body roared to the sky, his blood-red eyes fixed on Ankla.

Then he grabbed downwards fiercely.

boom!

A clear sound spread out.

As Adir erupted, Ankra's body paused, its massive head, bearing a ferocious expression, drooping helplessly downwards.

This signaled the end of the battle.

(End of this chapter)